
His hair was still very wet, maybe the man didn't dry his body at all. Too rushed with because of the cry of Kalila that was heard by him.
"Kalila just woke up?"
Gian approached his daughter, his tears as if to be a fresh breeze for Gian. Because he did not have to bother trying to wake up Kalila, while waiting for Radha who until now has not returned.
As easy as that, Gian did not take off Kalila's clothes so aware his daughter was sweating enough to wet her hair.
"Ssttt, gini good?"
Slowly the crying began to subside, while Gian took Kalila to the balcony. The breeze of course made him slowly calm, his tears look like pearls in Gian's eyes, he rubbed slowly so that his daughter was completely calm.
Only with a towel wrapped around his waist, a body that had yet to dry completely. And Kalila who often feels hot every day obviously likes what Gian does.
Not long after, the voice was again heard by Gian. Who else if not his wife, Radha asked him to come in immediately.
"Gosh, why'd you take all your clothes off, brother?"
Radha was silent and realized that her husband was looking at her so casually without any guilt at all.
"Hot, Kalila, Ra ... Brother is not that."
Clever to make excuses, but usually Kalila also often sweat, but Radha never take off her clothes as good as jidat.
"But that's not the case, everything is removed so .. there is a cold, oh my God."
Kalila's body is funny, growing very well, and indeed exceeds Kama's weight.
"Let's go, he's funny anyway."
It's funny, anyone who looks at it will say the same thing. At the age of 7 months, Kalila managed all the attention of anyone who met her.
"Put up his clothes, Brother also wear clothes there," said Radha with his flat voice, although he knew it might be very Kalila liked, but if it later had a bad effect on his daughter free of charge.
"Hm, please prepare, yes, I want her dress to be the same as Kalila."
Radha nodded, it's okay if it makes Gian happy. The man deliberately bought various kinds of clothes that were the same as his two children.
Kalila who had been in Gian's arms just focused on biting his fingers. His teeth have begun to grow, so it is natural that he is often anxious with himself.
No, Gian doesn't want Kalila to wear a shirt immediately. She still wanted to hug her daughter who was now naked.
"Don't be big, honey .. You're funny this way."
Gian still wants to enjoy his daughter's cuteness longer. Some months go by so quickly, times like this will be eternal in memories later.
Radha returned, carrying the clothes her husband had asked for. And of course he will not move quickly, pretending not to hear Radha's orders and continue to spend time just sharing laughter with his daughter is the best choice for Gian.
"Judah whatever, you want to catch a cold or whatever it is .. just watch out I'm back Kalila is still so."
Tired of Radha asking his daughter, Kalila's laughter made Gian seem not to consider the presence of his wife. The woman passes, exiting the room to look for Kama. Because it has been a long time with Jelita, Radha only worried if Kama began to fuss and others.
"Don't be long," she cried clearly as soon as Radha was outside the room.
Though since then he had long seduced Gian, but the man was suddenly deaf and did not consider that he was on his side.
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Radha heaved a sigh of relief as soon as she realized her son was sound asleep at the side of the in-laws. It seems that Jelita's ability to make babies fall asleep does not need to be doubted.
"You take a break, he just went to bed really."
Where Jelita might give, because keeping Kama by his side is already very difficult. And now the man has relented, obviously Jelita will still keep her grandson in his arms.
"Yes, Ma."
Another case with Gian, Radha never protested when Jelita asked for more time with Kama. Because for him, while Jelita is not tired, it's okay for Kama to be with her in-laws.
"Where from?" ask Gian.
"She said a headache? Kok ordinary," said Radha realized it looks like Gian is lying, because before the man did look very different, and now the signs if the man just catch a cold are not visible at all.
"Udah healed," he said pulling the corner of his lips, he glanced at Kalila who he meant as his medicine.
"It's healed, good if it's healed."
Radha who was previously about to go to the room now undo the intention and follow Gian to the family room.
"Watch on, Mail is still selling chicken, right?"
A random question that Radha could not think of at all. Kalila who was in Gian's lap was not at all bothered when Gian kissed him nonstop, his laughter sounded louder than the sound of television.
"Who's watching this, matiin huh?" radha asked seriously, because what happened was precisely those who were watched on television.
"We dong, don't matiin ... Kalila wants to see the Mail business, Ra."
"He was a little boy, how could he have thought of such a thing."
"Well, can you dong, we do not know the contents of our daughter's mind."
According to him, he could do nothing. Gian's request is often unreasonable, the reasons he gave are completely unacceptable logic.
Trying to enjoy, Radha only smiles occasionally watching Gian and his daughter's interactions. The man must be very tired, the responsibility of Gian is that big but did not look tired at all once he was with his baby.
"Assynnya!!"
"Astafirullahaladzim, why yell."
The voice boomed and made Gian who had been focused on joking with Kalila was clearly surprised when Randy suddenly sat on the other sofa with a greeting like he was about to wake up the sahur.
"Greetings are obligatory, Gian ... If you smile, you're on a rampage."
"Yes Om came along ngagetin, if I hang how?" gian asked with a stern look as if Randy had destroyed his soul.
"From now I have said greetings, but only Radha answered," he said as he took off his jacket and put down Jelita and Radha's favorite martabak, obviously it was the result of Jelita's efforts that forced Randy to come with a hand.
"Let it, Om, it's her fault." Radha interceded, because otherwise her husband would continue to fight inexhaustible.
"That's right, the mentang brought Papa martabak was wrong, Mama you're so bad right, dear?" Insinuating in front is the most extraordinary skill that Gian has, Radha who does not feel at all choose to stay silent and return to talk with Randy.
"Sister Caterine why don't you come, Om? Tumben really," said Radha who also felt homesick about the presence of Caterine.
"Obviously, he's focused on his myriad paintings again" Randy explained briefly.
"Well, I haven't seen Kak Caterine's painting in a long time, her talent is amazing, so can Om?" radha asked curiously, because if he saw, Caterine's painting really spoils the eye, of course Randy also has the same talent.
"Can" he answered steadily and made Radha interested in their discussion.
"Oh yeah? Cool dong, can I see, Om?" Radha wondered how Randy's hand-carved.
"The old dudes are not painting, Ra, maybe the last SMA .. Don't, you'll have to look at it." Randy answered very seriously, as if he had no intention of joking at all.
"Well, um, I want to know that too."
"Let's be a latent talent, Radha, Om won't indulge in it," said Randy did not lie at all, because it was a hidden talent that was better harbored.
Caterine begins to rediscover her world, she pursues her hobby as a painter. Sheina's natural talent is inherent in Caterine, if her talent where perhaps Caterine's hand will be as magical as it is, because she is only able to describe the scene with two mountains and the sun in the middle.
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Again at the point of overwhelming dizziness, tired, want to give up but can not. Please pray it keeps me sane and God gives me the ability ⁇ ️
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